"Casper, Aaron and I just ran into each other. You don't need to be so harsh."

Eliza wasn't really nervous. Just embarrassed. She knew Casper had the wrong idea. She hadn't expected such a coincidence to happen today.

"Casper, Eliza and I are just―"

Aaron didn't get to finish. Casper's cold eyes darted towards him. "Just what? Aaron, are you sure you want to get involved?"

Casper stood up straight, chin lifted proudly, and looked down at the two of them. Then he reached out and grabbed Eliza's wrist. With a gentle pull, she stumbled to her feet. "Casper..."

Aaron quickly got up, grabbing Casper's arm. "If anyone's at fault, it's me. Why do you always take it out on her? It's her birthday today."

"My wife should spend her birthday with me." He pulled Eliza close, gripping her shoulder tightly, whispering in her ear, "Isn't that right, Mrs. Welton?"

What could Eliza say? Casper was seething. Any more words would only bring worse retaliation.

saw Aaron sitting there, lost

"Chelsea."

Eliza?" She scanned

rubbed his fingers nervously. "Chelsea,

but didn't know how. Chelsea understood his unfinished sentence. "Dr. Martin, it's not your fault.

shouldn't treat Eliza like

shouldn't, but in his view, he was always justified. Eliza never held

given her and placed it before her. The melody of a harp was gentle and soothing, like a babbling brook. The little doll playing

the music box, toying with it. "You know,

reached out and held her delicate chin, his gaze wandering over her features. "Mrs. Welton, you really know how to lure

you done?" He

so why was he acting jealous? "I say it one last time. Aaron and I don't have the sordid affair you imagine. Today, I met Chelsea at the restaurant, and Aaron showed

not explaining

you think I'd believe

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